Dylan Cozart - kidpix.app Lyrics

I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Had the Bieber hair when he flipped it
Still I always fidget
Why I picked up Bic pens
And got to scribbling
The pendulum has been ticking and so I spit to it
Get Dylan is intricate as some stippling
I was 10 trying to rhyme every word in my sentences
Why they bitter that I got the nerve to stick to it
Like ends of tree branches
Wish I could speak plant
Sent to this planet to assemble some sweet jams
Link, I defeat Ganon
With my free hand, a PB sandwich
Still a weak man wanting to bring any peace that I can
Italian grandparents came to America opened a pizza place
I've heard all the stories, seen the old dinner plates
The only building that I do is in the digital space
Differences of generations I guess
Wonder if electricity is now in my brain
It was all innocent 2008
I was living, only scared when Courage Cowardly made me
Or Bowser, but dang infinite in the browser pages
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Had the Bieber hair when he flipped it
Still I always fidget
Why I picked up Bic pens
And got to scribbling
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
I felt like Van Gogh on the Kidpix
Michelangelo on the Kidpix
And still I'm having fun scribbling
All the things that I did in my youth
Made me into who I am
And still shifting into
I'm proud of who it is
If I give it the truth
Because I'm doing things I used to just wish I could do
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Bieber hair flipping it
Even when he got it snipped
I did too, not to resemble him
But I was just sick of it
Must've been in the air
But then in middle school I spiked it like fish fins
Listening to Eminem and Childish
Watching Disney flicks and Spy Kids
Wasn't trying to get rich
Content with mini wishlists
Didn't even want attention
I try reminding myself then and again to
Still create for the bliss of it
Like when I was 10 on the Kidpix
15 Windows Movie Maker and
Music production
Whatever comes from it
I'm just doing it for the love of it

I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Had the Bieber hair when he flipped it
Still I always fidget
Why I picked up Bic pens
And got to scribbling
The pendulum has been ticking and so I spit to it
Get Dylan is intricate as some stippling
I was 10 trying to rhyme every word in my sentences
Why they bitter that I got the nerve to stick to it
Like ends of tree branches
Wish I could speak plant
Sent to this planet to assemble some sweet jams
Link, I defeat Ganon
With my free hand, a PB sandwich
Still a weak man wanting to bring any peace that I can
Italian grandparents came to America opened a pizza place
I've heard all the stories, seen the old dinner plates
The only building that I do is in the digital space
Differences of generations I guess
Wonder if electricity is now in my brain
It was all innocent 2008
I was living, only scared when Courage Cowardly made me
Or Bowser, but dang infinite in the browser pages
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Had the Bieber hair when he flipped it
Still I always fidget
Why I picked up Bic pens
And got to scribbling
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
I felt like Van Gogh on the Kidpix
Michelangelo on the Kidpix
And still I'm having fun scribbling
All the things that I did in my youth
Made me into who I am
And still shifting into
I'm proud of who it is
If I give it the truth
Because I'm doing things I used to just wish I could do
I was young Picasso on the Kidpix
Bieber hair flipping it
Even when he got it snipped
I did too, not to resemble him
But I was just sick of it
Must've been in the air
But then in middle school I spiked it like fish fins
Listening to Eminem and Childish
Watching Disney flicks and Spy Kids
Wasn't trying to get rich
Content with mini wishlists
Didn't even want attention
I try reminding myself then and again to
Still create for the bliss of it
Like when I was 10 on the Kidpix
15 Windows Movie Maker and
Music production
Whatever comes from it
I'm just doing it for the love of it